I figured I would be semi-productive and write a blog post while I'm sitting here on the couch next to Channing who isn't feeling good. He woke up Monday morning at about 1am crying and asking for his binky. Justin went in his room, gave him his binky, and then Channing wanted a hug. And then the barfing started. During that first round of throwing up most it got on his bedroom floor and a little on Justin. The next 3 episodes of throwing up were caught in a rag or a bowl. I started to feel like a throw up catching pro. It was a pretty sleepless night. The next day Channing was still throwing up and not feeling good. The next night he slept okay. But this morning I could tell he was still not better. He has a fever and diarrhea. Currently he has not wanted to move from the couch. I've never seen him so not like himself before. There have been lots of tired Channing pictures taken lately. He sure is cute when he sleeps. We hope he's back to his happy, hea